Last day and before embarking on the tedious job of packing and trying to cram in the pottery I purchased (yes I know I need more like a hole in the head but it was lovely) took a walk this morning to my favourite cafe Petit Fours for a cup or two of cappacino with whipped cream and to purchase custard tarts to bring back to apartment. I have lost count o the number of these I have eaten since I have been here and have tracked down a recipe and intend to make them when I get home.
When I do I will post over on Random and the Great British Bake off. And speaking of the Bake Off, I am SO disappointed in Paul Hollywood. Middle aged man finds himself in the limelight and regarded as a sex symbol, rushes off to the USA and forms 'close friendship' with skinny American cook. Honestly. Talk about predictable……..
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